Always In My Heart (Sequel To Love Hurts)

Chapter 22

"Come on wake up." Harry said to his sister.

Gemma looked at him confused, "How did you get in my flat?"

"Does it matter, Gemma, I'm in now." Harry sat down on the bed, the mattress dipped.

"I'm sleeping go away, what time is it anyway? It must be early if I don't feel like going to the toilet yet.." she pulled the duvet over her head.

Harry pulled it back, "You're not sleeping, come on I need your help"

"I'm sleep talking.." Gemma said then laughed.

Harry rolled his eyes, "Gemma this is not funny. I need help with Zayn.."

She sat up in bed to look at him. "What did you do this time?"

Harry scoffed, "What do you mean this time?"

"I mean you've done something again to upset him_"

"Oh my god. Just get up I don't have time for this." Harry groaned

"Okay..don't throw a tantrum I'm getting up. Jesus."
She showed her duvet to one side and got out of bed.

"Thank god you're decent." Harry said grateful she was fully clothed.

"It's middle of the day, Harry. Of course I nap fully clothed in case someone might break in," she said chuckling. She didn't tell him she's been up long before he gatecrashed her afternoon nap time.

"Each to their own." Harry said making her bed, "We need to make one stop before going to Zayn, okay?"

"Would it make a difference if I'm okay with that or not?"

Harry chuckled, "Probably not"

"Okay then, let's go."

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"Can you walk any faster?" Gemma sarcastically said out of breath trying to keep up with Harry's long strides.

"Do you want me to slow down?" Harry said looking at her flushed face.

"I don't know Harry, what do you think? I may want a homebirth but the middle of bloody street is not it. So yes slow the fuck down.."

"Sorry.." Harry stopped so she can catch up. He was anxious to say the least and needed to see Zayn, clear things out.

He's not sure he'll be welcomed where they're going. Where he thinks and hopes Zayn has taken refuge. So he brought in a mediator, Gemma. Zayn's favourite person.

"I moved away for this bloody reason, not wanting to be dragged in your whatever problem you got yourself into. I was enjoying myself.." Gemma puffed, opening a bottle of water to have a drink.

"Is that what they call napping these days..enjoying yourself?" Harry smirked.

"Shut up. Let's go." She pushed him to move, "Its called sleeping in..something you're probably not familiar with for the last six years" she huffed again having to catch up with him again. "I bet you don't even time to enjoy yourself."

She was really getting breathless but she needs to do this for her little brother even if it's the last thing she'll ever do for him.

"Don't worry about me I'm more than capable of enjoying myself especially in the morning..the best part of my day. Nothing gets me up and going like a f-"

"Stop, too much information I don't need to hear at this time, thanks." Gemma slapped him.

Harry laughed, "What's wrong with focusing on yoga and meditation first thing in the morning to clear your mind?"